Sometimes I like to think about how multiples of one thing, make up a uniform item.

How we are made of cells, dying to live within our skin. How one thread of yarn, can lead to a blanket to keep you warm. How wood, with nails, can come together and make a house.

And all of those little things, can remain.

But just as a sweater can be torn, our bodies can be torn just as easily.

Then, all those little things, go back to being multiples.

Blankets can become thread, houses can become scrap, our bodies can become dirt.

It just proves that, no matter how strong you are, you can still break down. It also proves, that you can build it up.